You should have made a conquest of her mind,
And not have forced her person by a rape.
Osw. Whether by force, or stratagem, we gain,
Still gaining is our end, in war, or love.
Her mind's the jewel, in her body locked;
If I would gain the gem, and want the key,
It follows I must seize the cabinet.
But, to secure your fear, her honour is untouched.
Arth. Was honour ever safe in brutal hands?
So safe are lambs within the lion's paw;